A Kiss of Life and Death

There was once a young man who was dying, in one way or another. And as his lungs heaved with the effort of breathing, and his heart beat tediously on, Death came to sit with him and hold him in her arms. She laid his head in her lap and stroked his hair and brushed away his tears with an edge of her black velvet cloak. He listened to the waves crashing on the shore, and he wondered what it would be like to die.

Haunted Closet

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Fall In Love (Noun)

Fall In Love (noun) #poetry #design #layout #visualpoetry #poetryprompts